I have a real haphazard schedule for working on these comics anyway. when something comes up that I don't plan on, it throws a BIG monkey wrench in the works. ( or in the case today, at my head)
I had planned on getting the strip done yesterday, (Saturday) so I did other things on Friday. Then late Friday afternoon, I get a call from the time keeper at work, and she has a slot to fill on Saturday (overtime, for you other blue collar workers out there.)
I need the money, and I'm one of those guys that will fill in when I can, so I went to work thinking that I would have plenty of time to get the comic done afterwards.
Well, I forgot about a certain function that was happening last night that I could not turn down. (One of those things that you have to and want to attend) So I went to that and guess who suffers. Everybody.
I'm a lightweight when it comes to drinking, and yes, mine own head is pounding from the JELLO SHOOTERS, six or seven BUD LIGHTS, one CORRONA LIGHT (that I can recall) numerous shots of CROWN ROYAL, and anything else I could get my hands on in those three hours.
I threw up several times last night, after leaving the function, and I feel kinda shitty
